"I……"

As Leon said this, he was about to get up, but he forgot that Yun Qingchi was still entangled with him.

The posture becomes even weirder when they get together.

Leon didn't know whether to laugh or cry, Yun Qingchi's face was as red as a monkey's butt.

However, Leon still managed to get up with difficulty, and then the two of them were awkward all the way.

Taking advantage of the night, the two mechanized infantry regiments returned safely to Cangjiang.

The orc vanguard army was burned to ashes by a fire. The orc army in the rear had already learned about it, but because it was night, they did not dare to take the risk.

So they didn't pursue Lyon and the others.

After returning to the position, Yun Qingchi fled quickly.

Leon didn't care too much about it. He still had to catch up on his sleep. The soldiers from the two regiments also fell asleep as soon as they came back.

Soon, Leon fell asleep.

"Leon, wake up, Leon!"

A gentle and familiar voice sounded.

"Mother, let me sleep a little longer..."

Lying in the bed, Leon said subconsciously, and then moved a little deeper into the bed.

and many more!

Leon sat up suddenly.

I found myself in the palace of the imperial capital.

Then he looked at the source of the sound in disbelief.

I saw a woman sitting beside the bed, looking at him tenderly.

His eyes were full of doting.

"Mother!"

Leon hugged his mother.

"Mom, how are you doing? Are you eating well? Are you..."

Before Leon finished asking, the bright world suddenly went dark.

A feeling of uneasiness emerged in Leon's heart.

Leon subconsciously reached for his waist, but didn't find his pistol.

And he found that he was wearing a prince's uniform, not a military uniform.

Is this a dream?

The next second, the mother also reacted, grabbed Leon's shoulders, and said reluctantly.

"Leon, run! They will come to kill you! Remember! Run!"

Before the mother could finish her words, she was suddenly dragged into darkness by a shadow.

"Mother!"

Leon rushed out of bed and ran towards the place where his mother was taken away.

The dark shadow retreated all the way.

Suddenly Leon stopped and came to a palace.

There was a huge throne in the middle, and sitting on it was Edward III with his eyes filled with red light!

Mother Elena was in a coma nearby.

Suddenly, Edward III swung his sword and slashed at his mother Elena.

"No!"

The next second, Leon opened his eyes suddenly.

I found myself still in my tent.

Leon was so scared that he broke out in a sweat.

Hearing the noise, Frost Star flashed and appeared in front of Leon.

"what happened?"

"It's okay, I just had a nightmare..."

Leon said while panting heavily.

"Having a nightmare?"

Froststar frowned.

"what happened?"

Leon seemed to realize that something was wrong.

"The soldiers from the two regiments who returned last night all had nightmares..."

Froststar said.

"what?"

Hearing this, Leon could no longer sit still and rushed out.

Many soldiers looked pale, obviously having nightmares that affected their sleep.

Leon's face looked a little serious.

Is this the curse of the orc army???

Just when Leon was doubting his life, people from the Qingchi tribe came over.

"Lord Leon, the queen left in a hurry last night and forgot to tell you that after activating the natural disaster magic, it will have an impact on the people around you. You and your soldiers must have had nightmares last night. I apologize on behalf of the Qingchi tribe. Everything will return to normal in 12 hours."

An elder said apologetically.

After hearing this, Leon realized that the matter was not as serious as he thought, so he waved his hand to indicate that it was okay.

"It's okay. Queen Qingchi's magic is very powerful and she helped us. Say thank you to the Queen for me and remember to remind us next time."

Lyon said.

After hearing this, the elders of the Qingchi tribe breathed a sigh of relief and left.

He also has to go back and report to Yun Qingchi.

Regarding the soldiers' nightmares, Lyon directly ordered them to continue resting.

Lyon himself went to the front line.

In the front-line trenches.

The soldiers of the 3rd Regiment of the 1st Infantry Brigade of Dayan were staying in the trenches.

They are responsible for intercepting possible incoming enemies.

However, no enemy has been spotted so far. Except for the necessary observers and machine gunners, the rest of the soldiers are chatting in the trenches.

"Captain, do you think we can repel the orcs?"

A young soldier asked.

He was a new soldier recruited in the last half month and didn't know much about the army formed by Lyon.

Still at the level of a passerby.

The squad leader was a veteran from the First Infantry Regiment.

After joining the Civic Party, I was separated and assigned to this recruit class.

Looking at the new recruits who are filled with anxiety.

The monitor recalled the contents of the small notebook given by Lord Leon and spoke.

"Victory will definitely belong to us, because the people are on our side. We have the support of the people. However, the Orc Empire is full of racial conflicts. How can we unite..."

The squad leader spoke attentively and the soldiers listened.

No one noticed Lyon standing not far away. Lyon was very satisfied as he saw this Civic Party member providing output to the soldiers.

Having such party members around can quickly shape the spirit of the soldiers.

A strong army can be built in a short period of time.

The purpose of doing this is also to prevent certain people from extending their hands into the military.

An army loyal to the people is impossible to shake.

This is Lyon's confidence.

A soldier suddenly spotted Lyon and immediately stood up and saluted.

"leader!"

With this call of leader, the front line went into an uproar.

Many soldiers climbed out of the trenches.

"Where is the leader?"

"Really the leader?"

Leon responded one by one.

In order to save trouble, Lyon did not let the soldiers call him "Your Excellency the Duke" or something like that. He originally planned to call him "Commander-in-Chief", but Lyon still had to save some shame.

I am not a military genius.

That's why he is called a leader.

Everyone is also happy to call him leader, because they know from the mouths of these veterans of the Kuomintang that leaders lead the people to prosperity.

So they keep calling him leader.

Okay, okay, this is moral blackmail, right?

After being discovered, Lyon stopped sneaking around and carefully inspected the front line.

Although most of the soldiers in the Third Regiment are new recruits, one can already tell from their faces that this army has an iron will.

The only thing their precious sword needs is to be tempered with blood.

Everything is ready, Lyon and his men are on full alert, waiting for the arrival of the remaining 80,000 orc troops.

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